I ate a light dinner and went back up to my room. About 7:35 I was at the front desk checking out of my hotel. I was hoping that I would be staying wi...h Marcie tonight. If not, I'd be back. I walked to Marcie's hotel. It took me exactly twelve minutes to walk the distance. I was being very careful about time. Marcie seemed adamant about the 8:00 PM time. Not sooner, not later. The hotel lobby clock said, 7:58 when I asked for the key to Marcie's room. The clerk handed me the key. "Mrs Nelson. I didn't notice any real movement, until she let out another yell of 'Oh Fuck'. Mike's hips suddenly seemed to lower as her pussy gave into his huge cock trying to penetrate her. Her legs wrap tightly around him, she seemed to be trying to prevent him from going any deeper inside her pussy. He tells her she's as hot and wet, his cock feels like it's going to melt inside her. She begs him to please be gentle. And that he's too big, she feels like she's tearing apart. They just laid still. "Next was the words "sissy toilet" tattooed on her inner lip and thenfinally on her forehead "toilet" in pale pink."Now it's permanent, there is no way you can live any other life otherthan as a sissy toilet slave."The video then cut again, this time to jessika as a latex maid, hobblingalong in knee high ballet heels and huge ballgag in her mouth, the palepink tattoo on her forehead clearly visible. She elegantly walked to adesk. She remained standing, bending from the waist, a big plug. I don’t know why but I started answering these questionsone by one, after a half hour I pushed the send button.I was sitting at my desk going over some things when myphone buzzed it was a Email from James that said parttwo. I opened it and there was more questions and a notethat said, “She sounds like a petite woman with nicetits.” I looked at the questions and put my phone away I wasn’tgoing to answer these questions. After lunch I gotanother Email from James that said.